NCCnovel Chapter 251 Puppet Control
Chapter 251 Puppet Control
Lin Qingxia shook her head slightly:
"The owner of this house is a puppeteer. I have never had any contact with him."
As she spoke, she seemed to have thought of something, and continued thoughtfully:
“This family consists of only two people, a father and a daughter, but they are quite mysterious. They have moved to the community village for several years but rarely interact with other neighbors.
And my father also warned me not to contact them.
Especially at night, don't come near here.
Ange, have you discovered anything?"
Li Shaoan shook his head slightly and smiled:
"It's nothing, just listen to your dad."
Miss Deng knew that her husband had some magical abilities. Since he said so, this family was probably involved in some strange things.
So she gently pulled Lin Qingxia's hand, signaling her not to ask any more questions.
Lin Qingxia is not stupid either.
She was stunned at first, then seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of fear suddenly arose in her heart.
After the car drove past, she said with a trembling lip:
"Brother An, I remembered something and I don't know if I should tell you."
Li Shaoan smiled slightly, used his mental power to calm her emotions, and said gently:
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Tell me what you think."
When Miss Deng saw the little fan girl's expression, she knew that she must be telling some ghost stories.
It was late at night and everyone was asleep. Although she was a little scared, Li Shaoan was right beside her. Her worries quickly disappeared and she listened with great interest.
Lin Qingxia's nervousness was calmed down, she organized her words in her mind, and then said:
"Ange, when the father and daughter first moved here five years ago, I often saw his daughter during the day.
But I haven’t seen his daughter since she got sick two years ago.”
Hearing this, Miss Deng interrupted:
“This is not a strange thing.
Maybe she died of illness, or maybe she was too sick to get out of bed."
Lin Qingxia shook her head suddenly and said:
“No, it’s not like that.
Since then, many people in Shetuan New Village have seen his daughter.
But the strange thing is that I only see her late at night and never during the day.
And I heard from the villagers who saw it:
When they saw her and greeted her, she didn't respond, but just looked at them with a weird smile on her face.
Another villager said that he saw her walking on tiptoe.
Because they were shrouded in Li Shaoan's spirit, the two women were not afraid. They even felt a little excited when telling ghost stories in the dead of night.
"Brother An, Senior Sister, let me tell you.
I heard that this puppet maker is quite famous outside, so many young people from outside the country came to him to become his disciples.
But all the young people who became his disciples disappeared within a few years and were never seen again.
Although he said that those disciples had left.
But later, several family members of those young people came to his house to make a fuss, saying that they had never seen anyone go back.
Moreover, many people in the community village said that they had never seen his disciples perform glove puppetry in Wandao. "
Miss Deng asked curiously:
"Didn't anyone from the disciples' families call the police?"
Qingxia, the little fangirl, shook her head and said:
"Of course, several groups of police came to search.
But there was nothing in his house except the doll, not even his daughter saw it.”
Li Shaoan listened thoughtfully:
"How is he going to explain his daughter's problem to the police?"
“He said he was going out to play and wouldn’t be back until the evening.
Although the police had doubts about him.
But after 11 o'clock at night, his daughter did show up."
After listening, Li Shaoan touched his chin:
“This should be the puppet control technique that Uncle Jiu once mentioned.
This kind of magic can be considered a kind of righteous magic, and people in the righteous way usually use it to drive away corpses.
But the method is just as its name suggests, with the word "control people" in it, which means that this method can be used for righteousness or evil.
It originated from the "Taiping Yaoshu" during the Three Kingdoms period.
According to legend, Zhang Jue used this technique to train the Yellow Turban warriors to be extremely powerful.
In this day and age.
Apart from the major sects, there are not many other people who know this kind of magic. Even if there are, most of them are incomplete.
In fact, this spell is also very simple.
Even if there are only incomplete spells, as long as the materials are complete, it can be practiced to have one-tenth or one-twelfth of the power, which means a puppet with a physique that is one or two times stronger than that of an ordinary person.
1: First use the best lotus root to make a puppet, 2: Use a red rope soaked in your own blood.
3: A yellow-level soul-entering talisman will do, 4: A bowl of rooster blood that is more than three years old.
5: A bowl of black dog blood that is more than five years old, 6: Want to control that person's horoscope.
7: Add spells.
As long as you gather all the above things and trick the controlled person into agreeing, you can easily turn him into a puppet.
But according to what Qingxia said just now, this person obviously didn't practice like this.
Instead, it's a bit like a puppet-killing technique that has been modified by some evil means.
This modified spell can extend your own life or the lives of others.
As for the specific effect, it depends on the skill of the person performing the spell and whether the fate of the person being revived is consistent.
But even if everything matches, with Uncle Jiu's skills, he can only capture 10% or 20% at most, and it cannot exceed nine times.
Otherwise you will be punished by God and die.
This kind of evil technique that directly takes people's lives is much more overbearing than the evil technique that indirectly takes away people's lifespan, so the damage to one's merits and virtues is also very great.
Basically, once you use it, you can enjoy a hundred-year tour of the Eighteen Levels of Hell after you die.
One day in the human world is equal to one year in the Eighteen Levels of Hell; one hundred years in the human world is equal to more than thirty thousand years in the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Uncle Jiu told him all this news after he went down.
This is controlling time, and it is eternal. This is also the main reason why he thinks this universe is great.
Therefore, this kind of evil magic later became popular only in Southeast Asia.
Because anyone in the Central Plains who has a little knowledge would not dare to use any evil methods.
Who could endure the torture of the eighteen levels of hell for tens of thousands of years?
Of course, handsome An with golden fingers will definitely be OK.
Anyway, Goldfinger has a good appetite. Not to mention karma, he suspects that if he has enough power, he may even be able to swallow the infinite universe. "
Following Sister Qingxia's instructions, Li Shaoan drove for a few more minutes.
"Ange, Ange, the house with the street light on in front of the door is my home."
Lin Qingxia was a little excited because she brought back the big star Deng Lijun, so she didn't have to worry about being blamed by her parents.
Handsome An and Miss Deng both understood her feelings.
After all, if she went back alone so late, she would definitely be scolded, or even beaten.
Park the car in front of her house.
Before he entered, Li Shaoan heard a scolding voice coming from inside.
“It’s all your fault.
If you hadn't agreed to let Xianu go to the concert, she wouldn't have been missing so late.
If anything happened to her, I would die.”
Lin Qingxia, who got off the car, also heard this voice. She felt a little guilty and murmured with tears in her eyes:
"Dad, Mom."